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Call Of The Dark

Driven by his need for revenge, Lazarus, the Lore’s most ruthless vampire, plots to seize the throne of Wilyra and rule it along with his betrothed, the fae goddess Maeve who thrives in a borrowed body. Lazarus has a perfect plan—until he finds Emmalyn, a young mortal who is the daughter of the rebel leader of blood vassals in his kingdom and an integral part of his plan. He captures the young girl to cast her soul out for Maeve. Emmalyn yearns for a better life to escape from her stepmother and an indifferent father. She never imagined that they would sell her to the royals to save her brother’s life. But there’s only one problem. Emmalyn tempts Lazarus beyond reason. As the time to cast her soul out draws closer, he must choose between his lust for the throne or his irresistible mortal. Will Lazarus succumb to lust for power and crown? Or will he risk it all to have a future with her? ___ This novel is a part of the series of Feral Confessions because of few common characters but is a standalone. Other books are: Feral Confessions: Adrianna and the Alpha, The Silver Crescent Alpha Prince, Ileus: The Dark Prince, Dark Hunger, The Alpha's Temptation Cover belongs to me. Cover artist: Michelle Lee

MishaK · Fantasy
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Cain left the room, muttering something under his breath about the royal house and marriage. The way Lord Lazarus had asked him to leave the palace was too humiliating. If he weren't the heir to the throne, Cain would have never listened to him, rather he would have killed him on the spot. He was going to leave the palace by the evening or as soon as Naomi woke up. 

As soon as Cain left, Lazarus burst into laughter. He was suppressing it ever since Cain had come with the deed paper. And when he laughed, Emma and Olya looked at him with wonder. Lord Lazarus was capable of laughing like that? It was a wonderful sight. 

Lazarus grabbed his stomach as he laughed and came to sit next to Emma. "That vampire looked like a mouse!" he said in between his laughter. 

And Emma continued to watch her mate with just a broad smile. He looked so… beautiful. So carefree. So relaxed.